Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 587

‘Let me kneel down and imitate the barking of a dog?’

‘Who gave you the courage to ask me to do that?’

‘Even if I’m dead, I won’t kneel down like a dog!’ he thought.

Regan could no longer suppress his anger. He waved his fist toward Maximilian, ready to defend his dignity by force.

But as soon as his fist was raised, Maximilian’s foot had already kicked his belly. He was kicked up and landed on the roof of his car.

Regan smashed a huge dent in the roof of his concept supercar

“Ouch!”

These people were so surprised. They didn’t expect that Maximilian was not only a perfect driver, but also a ruthless person in a fight.

“Master, you are so cool! But I forgot to turn on the camera just now. I should have captured your action at that time. The speed and explosive force are amazing!”

Canaan went to Maximilian and flattered him. Flora looked at Canaan contemptuously.

“Your flattery is too lousy. It’s too vulgar and low-grade. In the future, you should praise Mr. Lee with elegant words.”

“I’m not... I’m not well-prepared. I will prepare some beautiful words in the future.” Canaan said awkwardly.

All the guys around came back to their senses, and all kinds of fancy flatteries were sent to Maximilian. No one cared about Regan at all.

At the moment, the loser Regan was completely ignored by the public, like the toilet paper thrown into the garbage can after use, and completely turned into garbage.

Maximilian yawned and said lazily, “It’s getting late. You can go back to have a rest, and we can get together when the car club is set up.”

“Yes, Mr. Lee is right. Now that Mr. Lee is sleepy, let’s go and let him go back to rest.”

“You must have used a lot of energy for such a wonderful match today. You should have a good rest. We’ll visit you another day.”

“When the racing club is established, we want to join the club, and we hope to get your guidance at that time.”

In the voice of the crowd, Maximilian and Flora sat in the back of the Benz, while Canaan sat in the driver’s seat.

When the Benz started to move, these people held their arms high and waved together, watching Maximilian leave.

Until the tail lights of Benz left their line of sight, everyone drove away, laughing.

In the process, no one went to greet Regan.

Regan lay motionless on the top of the car, feeling as if he had fallen from the top of his life to the bottom.

“Damn Maximili…!” Regan spewed out a mouthful of blood before finishing his words.

Feeling pain all over his body, he rolled over and fell from the roof to the ground.

Looking around, he found there was no one around. He laughed and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

After checking the number, he pressed the dial key. After that, he closed his eyes to listen to the voice from the receiver.

“Hello, Regan, what’s the matter? Don’t you say you won’t come to me for anything?” The voice coming out of the phone was a bit joking.

“Donald, I’m on Wild Goose Valley highway. I got hurt. Come and get me.

“Huh?” Donald was surprised. He didn’t expect that Regan would be injured.